Murong Pei knew that the girl couldn't wipe her face for a while, so he took his sister's hand and said, "Gentle, let's go in, don't you still have to sit for a doctor?" ”

Murong gently glanced at Wen Jun, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint ladylike smile, and turned around and followed his brother towards Xiaolou.

Seeing Wen Jun stunned, Qin He bumped him on the shoulder and said, "Third brother, what do you want?" Let's go in too. ”

Wen Jun came to his senses, let out an "oh", and walked side by side with Qin He into the classical building full of antique medicinal fragrance.

With the change of lifestyle in modern society, people have become accustomed to sitting in a high-end office building at work, blowing the air conditioner, or tapping on the computer, or chatting on the phone; After work, I am busy with dinner, or K songs to contact feelings.

Yes, people have money, food, shelter, and use...... There has been a greater improvement than before, and the material life has been enriched, but the quality of life has not improved much. On the contrary, people's physical health is affected by more and more factors, such as mental illness, sub-health, sudden death, Ebola,**, Middle East respiratory syndrome...... and other diseases emerge one after another.

At the entrance of the hall, there was an endless stream of people coming in and out. On the sofa in the hall, there are rows of patients waiting to see a doctor.

Some of these people wore high-end and fashionable clothes, some wore expensive watches, and some wore finger-thick gold necklaces around their necks...... At first glance, it is the nouveau riche, the successful class, and the social elite.

Murong Wenwen led Wen Jun and the others to a spacious and bright room on the third floor.

Wen Jun walked into the room, and suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, this room was decorated with antique, antique, simple and elegant.

The blue curtains line the elegant white terrace, which is more ladylike and elegant; The coffee table made of curved and stout trees is a little more original and natural; Two bronze sculptures more than one meter high are lifelike; The bouquet of orange carnations in the crystal vase is particularly eye-catching; The simple white sofa is soft and comfortable, and the two pots of white orchids are noble and elegant; Several Danqing ink paintings show the owner's taste and mind.

"Brother Qin He, Doctor Wen, please take a seat." Murong Gentle smiled again, "I'll make you a pot of tea." ”

Wen Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that this girl was quite vindictive, and in her heart, she had been demoted from the original "Brother Wen Jun" to "Doctor Wen".

Qin He stared at the faint flush on Murong Gentle's face infatuatedly, and those affectionate eyes moved as her figure moved, like a fascination and a dream.

Murong Pei asked, "Gentle, what about my mother?" ”

Murong gently held a pot of spring water and said with a smile: "Doctor Wen, my mother went to meet you temporarily, and she asked me to say 'I'm sorry' to you." ”

Wen Jun smiled: "Miss Murong is polite, I am an idler." ”

Murong was gentle and lukewarm, and with a faint smile, he was busy boiling water and making tea.

Wen Jun became interested in the two bronze sculptures more than one meter high, and walked over to take a closer look.

"Listen to my mother, the sculpture on the right is the 'Holy Ancestor of Acupuncture' Li Daoheng, and the one on the left is Murong Chong, the founder of Murong's 'family of traditional Chinese medicine'." Seeing Wen Jun's interested appearance, Murong gently introduced from afar.

Lee Daoheng? Isn't that your own master? Wen Jun bent down to carefully study the sculpture, the nose, eyes, face, lips, and beard...... All reveal a little godlike!

Wen Jun was excited in his heart, and he didn't care about it, so he hurriedly knelt down, "Knock, knock, knock!" He kowtowed three times to the sculpture, and when he raised his head again, he saw a distinct red mark on his forehead.

Murong Pei ran over and pulled him up, and said in astonishment, "Third brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Jun came back to his senses and said in a hurry: "I have learned a little acupuncture, and when I saw the statue of the legendary 'Acupuncture Holy Ancestor', how could I not be a disciple?" ”

Murong gently blinked those clear and transparent eyes, and there was a faint hint of approval on his face. These two sculptures, her mother has to burn incense every morning to worship.

"The tea is ready. Dr. Wen, please come and have a try. Murong gently poured hot tea in a high-quality porcelain cup and greeted Wen Jun indifferently.

Wen Jun returned to the sofa, picked up the cup of tea that Murong Wenrou had poured for himself, blew it on the side of his mouth, and tasted it.

"Well, yes, it's been a long time since I've drunk such fragrant tea." Wen Jun couldn't help but praise.

Murong asked gently and slyly, "Doctor Wen, is it really delicious?" Can you tell what kind of tea this is? ”

Wen Jun smiled knowingly and said, "Miss Murong, are you taking a test for me?" ”

The little trick in his heart was seen through by others, and Murong's gentle pretty face showed a faint pink, showing the girl's rudeness, and said coquettishly: "Don't you know? ”

Wen Jun came from a thousand years ago, and when he was full of wine and food, he drank tea, and he didn't even think about coffee, so his understanding of tea is naturally much more thorough than that of modern people.

He smiled and asked, "Miss Murong, if I can tell the origin of this tea, won't you be angry with me?" ”

"How can this matter and that matter be involved?" Murong's gentle pretty face was as red as a brilliant peach blossom, and his eyes as clear as water glanced at him shyly, and said coquettishly, "Do you say it?" ”

Murong Pei watched the two bickering with interest, thinking to himself, my sister's behavior today was a little weird, and she talked a little more.

Qin He was in a hurry on the side, and he couldn't say anything. Although he also studied tea, Murong Wenrou had never talked to her about such a topic so gently and pretentiously, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

"Okay, I say, I say." Wen Jun smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, this cup of tea should be 'Longjing before the rain', and it is also the 'Longjing before the rain' three years ago." Miss Murong, am I right? ”

Murong Gentle looked at Wen Jun's charming eyes in amazement, revealing a look of disbelief.

Qin He was also surprised, and he asked puzzledly: "Third brother, I also tasted that this cup of tea is 'Longjing before the rain', but you say that this is the 'Longjing before the rain' three years ago, what is the basis?" ”

He thought that he was elegant and profound in knowledge, and he had a gentle and elegant bearing, and he never thought that he would be robbed of the limelight by this third brother in front of Murong Gentleness.

"Big brother, it's the same 'Longjing before the rain', but the taste is different." Seeing everyone's suspicious faces, Wen Jun explained with a smile, "When you taste the 'Longjing Before the Rain', do you feel a faint sweetness?" ”

"A touch of sweetness?" Qin He muttered to himself, put a small sip of tea into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

As if under the influence of Wen Jun, the Murong brothers and sisters also picked up their teacups.

After a long time, Qin He still shook his head and sighed: "Third brother, why can't I taste it?" ”

Wen Jun looked at him and smiled: "This can't be done overnight. ”

In fact, he secretly laughed in his heart, everyone's taste buds on the tip of the tongue are not sensitive, and of course the degree of perception of tea is different. It's just that he didn't dare to say this, for fear of hurting Qin He's face.